Lu Yang arrived at the upper-left corner of the secret realm. Suhabi had already led his men in clearing out the minor monsters around the Winter Lord; all that remained was to kill the Winter Lord.
"Brother, I saw your fight in the video. You really are my brother—you fought beautifully," Suhabi said with a hearty laugh.
Lu Yang punched him in the chest and said, "Of course. I'm a three-time world champion. How could they possibly be a match for me? What did you need me for?"
Suhabi pointed at a merchant not far from the Winter Lord and said, "A wandering merchant showed up. He's selling some items."
Lu Yang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked in the direction Suhabi was pointing. Sure enough, a ragged demon merchant stood beneath a large tree with a pack on his back.
Wandering merchants were a wonderful thing in the game's settings. Not only did they sell rare skill books, high-level dark-gold equipment, and special items, they might even sell divine artifacts. It all depended on the player's luck.
Among the opportunities in this game that could change a person's life, wandering merchants were among the most important. A player might not encounter one even once in their entire life. For Lu Yang to run into one this time made him feel incredibly lucky.
Lu Yang walked up to the wandering merchant and respectfully said, "Greetings, great merchant. May I look at the items you have for sale?"
"Of course." The wandering merchant was a middle-aged demon. Smiling, he opened the purchase interface for Lu Yang. A flash of light passed by, and sixteen items appeared before Lu Yang, all of them skill books.
Skill Books: "Fire Dragon Slash," "Storm Slash," "Flash Movie," "Orange Light Spirits"
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